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Stokeley Goulbourne

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Stokeley Goulbourne

Three months later...

Listen to the song while reading ..

"Why the hell are you crying?" I scoffed.

"Cause!" Jah threw a shoe at me.

I swear for the last month this little nigga been being so fucking mean to me. Like damn. You don't love me no more?

"You gon stop throwing shit at me!" I snapped. " I don't know what the hell is wrong with you but you're not finna be abusing me like some woman beater! What the fuck I look like? What the hell is wrong?"

"Nothing." He sat on the bed and crossed his arms, pouting.

I ain't got the time of day to be dealing with his mood swings right now.

"I wanna go with my mom and Aiden," he walked past me.

I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, "no. It's your moms weekend with him so we can have alone time. And you wanna be mean to me. What did I do? Tell me so I can fix it," I pleaded.

"I don't like you," He rolled his eyes.

"Cause you love me," I sighed.

"I'm really starting to question that to be real," he smirked.

"Why is that funny?" I pushed him off of me.

"It's not. " he laughed. "I'm just playing but for real your getting on my last nerve, can you sleep on the couch tonight?"

"Jah wh- fine," I sighed and walked away. I don't know what I did. I have been doing everything I can to keep him happy.

"If someone knocks let them in and up okay?" He yelled from upstairs.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water and a pack of Oreos. I walked into the living room and set up my sleeping space on the couch. I turned the tv on and started watching Star on Hulu.

I heard five knocks and waited a few seconds before answering. I opened the door and I saw Symere and Jordan. It is ten at night, what do they want?

"Can I help you?" I rolled my eyes.

"Jah called us," Jordan starred me down.

"He said he wants t-" Symere started and then Jordan elbowed him. "To work on a song to callab with us."

"Nigga it's 10 o clock!" I sighed.

"It's them late nigga hours you know how it be," Symere laughed.

"Stokeley let them in you ass!" Jahseh came behind me.

I rolled my eyes at him and moved out the way.

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